A long time admiring stone houses
Could only imagine what it was like to live
In Hill's mansion
All today seemed like a sunday
Among plants and friends
In the kitchen
Sounds like wind rushing through my insecurity
I flipped my father off through the wall
Cuz all I could do was listen
And not tell you how I feel about you
Fuck you fuck you
But I’m weak
Cuz I can't tell you
How I really feel
I'm 12 16 21 28
For fear that you’ll hit me
Could only imagine what it was like to live
In Hill's mansion
All today seemed like a sunday
Among plants and friends
In the kitchen
Sounds like wind rushing through my insecurity
I flipped my father off through the wall
Cuz all I could do was listen
And not tell you how I feel about you
Fuck you fuck you
But I’m weak
Cuz I can't tell you
How I really feel
I'm 12 16 21 28
For fear that you’ll hit me
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